Entertainment Starting From Operation Red Sea Chapter 901

Chapter 901 Riots in Benghazi (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

“Boss, the atmosphere outside is a bit strange.” When Curtis came back from outside around nine o'clock in the evening, someone was deliberately inciting the people and setting up something in the chaos.

“Xiao Ai brought accurate news. The temporary diplomatic facilities of the United States will be attacked tomorrow night.” Xu Chuan was sitting on the sofa and watching the news on TV.

“Alex?” Curtis was surprised when he heard the name. “Hey, so it was her last night. Be careful Nikita kills you.”

Xu Chuan curled his lips and said, "Let's get down to business. I'm going to take advantage of the chaos to find something from Stevens' personal computer."

It doesn't matter whether he dies or not, the value of the information this guy has with the upper echelons of the United States is immeasurable.

There must be a server and encryption equipment there. It is very difficult to hack in from the outside, but if you can directly connect to the router inside, haha, you might be able to find something interesting.

Curtis didn't take it seriously. They had done this kind of thing many times.

Xu Chuan took out a floor plan of the same style as Tamara's and unfolded it on the table. "Stevens lives in this main building. It has a safe house, high-strength bulletproof doors and windows, and a 3-meter-long wall with Grid.”

“There are guards at the front and back gates, but the personnel are from the Lishi Brigade and have low combat effectiveness. I don't think they can withstand a wave of attacks.”

Xu Chuan took out the tactical terminal and opened the map of Benghazi. "The only thing that can pose a threat is the CIA intelligence station 1.9 kilometers away. The GRS there still has some combat capabilities."

“Do we need our people to block them?” Curtis said. As long as the Yemenis changed their clothes, they were not much different from the locals.

Xu Chuan marked a route on the map, "If you drive, this is the shortest route from the intelligence station to Stevens. I need to let them get off the car and walk."

Although Alex said that the top brass of the CIA would restrict the actions of that group of GRS, human beings themselves are full of uncertainties.

Furthermore, GRS's actions will bring cover to Alex. If Stevens is lucky enough to be saved by GRS, this will of course no longer be her responsibility.

"No problem, we can cause a conflict at the intersection. The GRS people will definitely decide to take a detour on foot in order to get there as quickly as possible." They all know the behavioral habits of these former US troops and can arrange it easily.

They need to move faster and use the time they buy to take advantage of the chaos to capture the computer room and Stevens' office.

As for those extremists, they are indeed a problem, but they are all about shooting and setting fires anyway. Whoever did it does not do it. It makes no difference if they do it and then let others set fires.

“Boss, I have a question. Since GRS has already gone to support Stevens, why don't we just take over this intelligence station.” Curtis said a very bold idea.

Hiss, Xu Chuan took a breath of air. This guy is really cruel to his own people.

However, having said that, this guy is right. There are only six people in the entire GRS team, and there is no point in wanting to support Stevens if there are fewer people.

At that time, only the analysts will be left in the intelligence station, and there will be no defense force at all.

The question now is whether this thing is profitable.

Xu Chuan leaned on the sofa and thought for a while. The CIA's terminal server was indeed very attractive, but it was not like Stevens could take advantage of the chaos and get things done without anyone noticing.

After capturing the intelligence station, the CIA will definitely conduct a comprehensive inspection of system security. Maybe Stevens' tricks will be exposed.

Bite off more than you can chew, "No, let's put all our attention on Stevens' side."

Of course Curtis has no problem. Whoever is the boss has the final say, and the matter is settled like this.

They had no time to spare at night. After dark, several people from Xu Chuan went out to conduct reconnaissance. Benghazi at night was different from that during the day. Although there was no curfew, National Army soldiers had been patrolling the roads.

The power supply system was severely damaged due to the war, and power supply has not been restored to large residential areas due to power grid failures. These dark places are a natural protective color for people like Xu Chuan.

Having a floor plan alone is not enough. They also need to investigate the changing of guards at night. Of course, these are just in case. As soon as the extremist organization starts attacking the guards, chaos will begin.

But at least you need to know how many people are inside and outside, as well as the surrounding roads and buildings.

Not only that, they also walked the route from the intelligence station to Stevens. It takes an ordinary person at least twenty minutes to reach 1.9 kilometers. Considering that those GRS are professional soldiers, this time must be greatly shortened.

Of course they will definitely need to carry weight, and they will also need to be vigilant about their surroundings while traveling. The time they need to spend is probably between fifteen and twenty minutes.

Xu Chuan was not too close to the intelligence station. Compared to Stevens' side, the intelligence station was better defended. Searchlights were set up around the building, as well as lookout posts in all directions. These positions were bound to Have night vision or thermal imaging equipment.

So, if these extremists choose to fight the GRS at night, it is definitely not a good choice.

“We need to complete the work within twenty minutes. This time should be sufficient, but we need to consider the trouble caused by the Nusra Front.”

“There are also drones. After the attack begins, the US military's Predator should be deployed over Benghazi as soon as possible.”

Xu Chuan, Curtis and Damien Scott were hiding in an empty house opposite Stevens' residence.

"Their target must be this main building. We pretend to be people from the Leshi Brigade here to attract their attention." Scott pointed at the floor plan with a flashlight. The space from the swimming pool to the entrance of the building is very Suitable for blocking.

“You can, but you can't hit them too hard. If you scare these people away, it will be troublesome.” Xu Chuan added.

What is the Nusra Front? This group of people is not much stronger than the National Army. If Curtis and his group take down a dozen of them at one time, the others will definitely turn around and run away.

"But you still have to be careful about the heavy weapons in the hands of these people." After Ka Dazuo was overthrown, the equipment in his arsenal became the trophies of various people. These equipments have flowed into the black market in large quantities, causing the price of weapons to keep falling. .

These equipments include some heavy weapons.

"Don't worry, we know what to do." Curtis mentally calculated the number of people needed. There shouldn't be too many people, otherwise the Nusra Front people might become suspicious.

"Leave the computer room to me, and I'll contact Birkhoff. He must be very familiar with the system here." Xu Chuan pointed to a house on the west side of the main building, which is the tactical center of the security personnel. Next door is the computer room where servers and network equipment are installed.

“By the way, help me give Stevens a gift anonymously tomorrow morning.” Xu Chuan still remembered his gas mask. He couldn't finish the joke and felt uncomfortable all over. After hearing this, Curtis' eyes twitched twice. The God of Doom just shook hands with Stevens, and the other party was actually targeted.

The entire plan was basically finalized in this way. The time was a little hasty and there were some variables that were beyond our control. For example, the specific actions of the Nusra Front were not under Umbrella's control from time to means.

And this is even more true on the GRS side. If this group of people is not stopped as they thought, and they still drive to support, then the possibility of the whole thing failing will be very high.

It doesn't matter, they often face this situation, and sometimes they don't even have time to make any plans, but there are some things that need to be done, and there is no way around it.

Early the next morning, Albert took his people to Benghazi. The group of twenty people could handle most situations as long as it was not a large-scale battle. '

"First of all, the most important thing is not to reveal your identity." Xu Chuan divided these people into three groups. Albert led five people to cause trouble for GRS on the road, and Curtis led five people to pretend to be members of the Lieshi Brigade. block the Nusra Front.

The others were handed over to Scott, who was responsible for providing support.

The equipment is all ready-made. There is a warehouse here in the company where a batch of weapons are stored in case of emergencies. Everyone changed their sand-colored camouflage and put on a variety of casual clothes. Then they covered their faces with scarves. The group of people instantly transformed into became a local armed organization.

Repeated the plan to everyone again, and then everyone made preparations.

From noon onwards, riots began again in Benghazi. Just like the previous day, demonstrators held various signs and began to gather from all directions. This time, the number of people was much larger than the previous day.

It's just that the soldiers of the National Army didn't take this matter to heart. They thought that these people would be the same as yesterday, and they would disperse after struggling for a while.

These people first gathered outside the city center, and after trying to rush in, they clashed with the National Army in charge of security.

The soldiers of the National Army were also locals. They did not dare to shoot, and the number was too small to stop these people.

The defense line was broken, and the demonstrators rushed into the city hall and looted it within a short time. Humanity's **** was unleashed.

These people began to attack shops along the way, causing greater riots. Almost everyone in Benghazi now has a gun, and shootings occurred almost immediately. It was like a drop of water falling into a pan of oil, and the whole Benghazi boiled. Shootings began to occur in every corner of the city.

The National Army began to close some important roads, especially the places where government officials lived, which were heavily guarded.

Stevens was extremely nervous. The people of the Liezbu were whispering at the position of the front and rear doors, and occasionally quarreled, I don't know what they were talking about.

Several DSS agents stood on the observation deck, looking at the situation outside with binoculars. Various gunshots rang out in the distance. "Contact the intelligence station to see what news they have."

“I've already asked, and they said everything is fine.” Another person stood below holding the phone.

"Is this normal?" A black agent pointed to the tracer bullets streaking across the sky in the distance. How could this situation be normal?

The people below spread their hands. They also felt embarrassed. GRS came here to help them improve security measures before, and they also said that no attack could happen here. Now it is simply a slap in the face.

The intelligence station is even more chaotic. The cause of yesterday's riot has not yet been found out. Today, such a serious attack happened. According to the news, there have been dozens of casualties.

These intelligence officers know very well that if the Benghazi government cannot properly resolve this matter, then the next step will be a melee between large and small armed groups, and the next step is likely to be a civil war in the east and west parts of Libiyah.

These people all worked overtime last night. The webmaster Bob finally got the information he wanted. Judging from the information compiled from all aspects, it seemed that the Ansar Elsalia organization was seen in yesterday's riot. and the shadow of the Janusra Front.

Ansar's main area of activity is in Tripoli. According to intelligence, this organization is not extremist, and the Nusra Front is a genuine extremist organization. Like the Ansar al-Nusra Front, they all came from the YSL country in Iraq. Split out.

The intelligence officers thought more. This time, Ansar and the Nusra Front were brought together, which seemed to have a different meaning.

GRS captain Ron seemed to smell something unusual. Since yesterday, some strange people began to appear around the intelligence station, and they kept taking videos with their mobile phones.

By the time they left, these people had disappeared without a trace. Although some people had peeked here before, they had not been so blatant.

“Be careful, do you have any work today?”, Ron asked in their lounge.

“In the evening, Oz will accompany Gilanne to meet a big shot and have dinner with him.”

“At this time? Have dinner together?” Ron looked in disbelief.

However, the place they are going to is a key area with Nationalist Army handlers. The safety there should still be guaranteed, but it is just that it is so chaotic outside now that it is not a good time no matter how you look at it.

Others shrugged. Their job is to ensure that these intelligence officers come back alive, and others can't say anything.

Ron shook his head, "Well, the observation post must always be manned. Who can ask Bob if he can bring a Reaper drone over."

He would feel more at ease if there was air support.

“Captain, why don't you go by yourself?”

“Bob doesn't want to see me now,” Ron said with a sarcastic smile on his face.

“I don't think that coward wants to see any of us.”, Tanto added aside.

Wearing glasses, Teague stood up and walked towards Bob's office, "I'd better go, if there is a drone, it will really make people feel more at ease."

“Brother, come on.” Several people whistled at him.

Tiger came back ten minutes later and shook his head at everyone, "No, Bob has already applied, but the Italian Air Force Base rejected his request."

Several people cursed, all kinds of magic words, and green pools of water gushed out.

Ron looked out the window, and someone on the nearby residential building began to take pictures here again. In addition, his request for a drone was fruitless, and he felt a haze in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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